Qi Zhenren pulled Lu Dao to Lin Fan, clasped his fists respectfully and said.
Lu Dao also quickly clasped his fists and bowed, calling "Mr. Lin".
"Huh?"
Qiqi heard the sound, raised her little head and looked over, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, daddy, this grandpa's beard is so long."
As he said that, he stretched out his little hand and pointed at Qi Zhenren.
Hearing this, the corner of Lu Dao's mouth twitched twice, and he glanced at Qi Zhenren secretly, trying to see his reaction. As a result, this look made his heart tremble again.
Because instead of being angry, Qi Zhenren actually looked flattered, with a smile on his face, like a wild chrysanthemum blooming in the autumn wind, and said with a smile: "The little princess is really flattering, how can this old man be worthy of being a grandpa?"
'These two words."
Just kidding, if you are called grandpa by this cute little girl in front of you, wouldn't that mean you become her uncle?
I dare not even think about it.
Master Qi would never dare to do this.
In martial arts, those who are masters come first. Let alone Qi Zhenren, even those old monsters who are more than a hundred years old have to treat Lin Fan as equals when they see him?
To rely on one's old age and act like one in front of this person is simply to bring shame on oneself.
Qiqi murmured twice, not really understanding what Qi Zhenren meant. However, the little girl was not too persistent on this matter. Instead, her eyes lit up slightly and she looked at the whisk in Qi Zhenren's hand.
Qi Zhenren is a well-known figure in the ancient martial arts world of Nanhai. The whisk in his hand is naturally not ordinary. It is called "Taixu". It is a high-grade treasure and has been passed down by Taoists for several generations.
This treasure, coupled with the Taoist martial arts that Qi Zhenren has been immersed in for decades, is even more powerful. It can be said that everyone in the ancient martial arts world in Nanhai knows it.
The animal hair at the front of the Taixu handle is taken from the tail of a super demon who is in the realm of the demon god (equivalent to Tongtian), which increases the value of this whisk several times.
"Grandpa, can I touch that? Just once." Qiqi put an index finger up to her mouth, blinked her big clear eyes, and looked at Qi Zhenren and said.
The little guy had only seen whisks on TV before, but now that he saw the real thing, he became interested.
"Of course." Qi Zhenren smiled and put his whisk hands in front of Qiqi, and said in a very gentle voice: "Little princess, you can play if you want. It doesn't matter how long you play."
Qiqi stretched out her little hand to take the whisk and said "thank you" very politely.
For ancient warriors, weapons are their lives. No one is willing to hand over their weapons to others, not to mention this Taixu, which can be regarded as the natal weapon of Qi Zhenren. It has been with him for decades, and it is even more impressive.
As heavy as your own life.
If it were anyone else asking for Taixu, Master Qi would definitely not agree.
But at this moment, Qiqi just said a simple word, and Qi Zhenren gave away his life weapon Taixu, letting her play with it as she pleased.
And judging by his tone, even if Qiqi doesn't return it in the end, he will never care.
Seeing this scene, Lu Dao was stunned again.
After sending out the fly whisk, Qi Zhenren secretly observed Lin Fan's reaction with the corner of his eye. Seeing the latter's smile, he felt relieved and knew that his move had made this person have a good impression of him.
Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that what Lin Fan cares about most is his precious daughter. If he offends Lin Fan, there is still a way to survive, but if he offends the little princess, nine lives are not enough to kill him. On the other hand, if he can offend the little princess,
The princess's favor was equivalent to winning Lin Fan's favor.
Therefore, facing Qiqi's request, Qi Zhenren did not hesitate and immediately gave away the fly whisk happily.
Even if this whisk is really gone forever, it is still worth it.
"Daddy, look, this fur is so soft and slippery." Qiqi held the animal hair at the front of the whisk with both hands and said in a sweet voice.
Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of tenderness, and he gently stroked Qiqi's little head twice.
At this time, Ling Xuefei said: "Qiqi, after playing for a while, you have to return it to grandpa, do you understand?"
Although Ling Xuefei didn't know the value of Taixu, she knew that the fly whisk was a Taoist magic weapon. It should be a very special existence for Taoist priests, with extraordinary significance and should not be played with casually.
"But Mommy, I like it so much." Qiqi said, stroking the fly whisk.
Lin Fan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Ling Xuefei spoke first: "No matter how much you like it, it belongs to others. We can't just take other people's things."
"Then can we buy it?" Qiqi blinked and asked.
Qi Zhenren's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he wanted to jump out and agree immediately, because with Lin Fan's status and strength, he would definitely not let himself suffer. If this Taixu was given out, Lin Fan would definitely come up with something far superior.
In exchange for something of too much value, and to be able to establish a relationship with a super strong man like Lin Fan, this is a great thing that one can only dream of!
However, he didn't know Lin Fan's attitude, so he didn't dare to express his opinion without permission.
Ling Xuefei's tone became more serious and said: "Qiqi, other people's things are other people's. No matter how much we like it, we can't keep it as our own. This is wrong. Many times we can't just care about ourselves. Do you think
Now, if your favorite toy was taken away by someone else, would you be sad?"
"Ah! No, no, no, we can't let others take away Qiqi's toys. Even if I say hello, I can't take other people's things." Although Qiqi's values have not yet been fully formed, she instinctively wants to take the things she likes.
Got it, but she is a very kind and obedient child by nature, so after listening to Ling Xuefei's words, she understood this truth.
A smile appeared on Ling Xuefei's face, and she said softly: "Qiqi is so good."
Qiqi held up the fly whisk with both hands, looked at Zhenren Qi and said, "Grandpa, give this back to you."
Qi Zhenren said quickly: "If you like it, little princess, you can play with it. It will be a meeting gift from your grandfather."
"Huh?" Qiqi's eyes lit up and she looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan nodded slowly and said, "Take it if you like it. What should you say when you receive a gift?"
Qiqi suddenly smiled happily, her eyes curved into crescent moons, she looked up at Master Qi, and said crisply: "Thank you, grandpa."
"No need to thank you, as long as the little princess is happy." Qi Zhenren smiled quickly and waved his hand.
After all, Taixu had followed Master Qi for decades, and now that he was sent away, a trace of reluctance flashed through Master Qi's heart, but it was soon replaced by joy.
As the saying goes, only by giving up can you gain. Now that he has given up Taixu, it seems like a huge loss, but Qi Zhenren believes that he will soon be rewarded, which will far exceed Taixu's reward.
Master Qi is convinced of this.
Earn blood.
Ling Xuefei glanced at Lin Fan helplessly, but did not say anything against it.
At this time, she could finally see that Qi Zhenren himself was eager to give away the fly whisk. In this case, let nature take its course. In this way, Qi Zhenren would be satisfied, Qi Qi would be happy, and everyone would be happy.
And Ling Xuefei also knew that Lin Fan would definitely not get this thing for free.
Lu Dao, who had been standing with his hands hanging next to him, was slightly relieved at this moment. In any case, Master Qi and he were together. Now Master Qi has obviously made Lin Fan have a good impression of him. For him, this is definitely the case.